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1     I|  the pouring rain. At every saddle hung a fokos and a couple
2   III|     he sat as firmly in his saddle as if he had grown to it.~ ~
3  XIII|     John himself was in the saddle, and shewed all the world
4  XIII| back half-swooning from her saddle, he swiftly seized her in
5  XIII|     her right on to his own saddle. The lady fainted away over
6    XX|    bush and the dogs to his saddle bow and waded across the
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